
Manda shook her head quickly as a form of rejection towards her father. "Where can I let you suffer? My father is the only person closest to me in the world. I only have one father, however she thinks Manda will help me." Firmly Manda, he did not expect this meeting with his father to have a little battle veins. Though he wanted to comfort and strengthen his father, but the pessimism of the man was so obvious, making Manda had to be a little determined to face it.
Antonio looks sad, the harder Manda is determined it does not make his father happy. "Where do you want to get that kind of money to hire a lawyer? I don't have any savings anymore, even now I don't know where you live, how do you survive my time in prison?" Antonio muttered very sad, he felt failed as a parent because it did not give happiness to his only daughter.
Manda approached her father then grabbed his fingers to grip tightly. "Daddy still remember when I was a kid, dad once told me that good people always get a good way, there will be someone to help when it's hard." Asked Manda, he deliberately paused his speech so that he could see his father's response.
Antonio frowned, he had forgotten such a story. Manda sighed, she understood his father's intentions even though it was only from facial expressions. "Dad could've forgotten, but Manda didn't! I still remember everything and believe it, especially after I proved myself that the story was true. When I was in trouble, someone helped me." Manda smiled, not mentioning the name of the helper alone had made her happy.
Antonio seemed anxious, he was afraid that his daughter was used by people under the guise of helping, but was played. "Who helped you? How'd he help you?" Antonio asked a little urgent response from Manda.
Manda smiled innocently, "He... He's not here, dad. But he gave me a job, take it easy Dad, I'm looking for halal money. Yes, although the salary is worth nothing, but so far it's safe."
"What job does not make sense?" Investigating Antonio, he felt his heart pounding faster. He was afraid to hear that his daughter was justifying everything in order to survive.
Manda grinned, he seemed to understand the negative thoughts of his father that were highlighted from his eyes. "Dad don't think strange, Manda is not as crazy as sacrificing yourself for money. This is halal work, halal suwer. Manda just became a tourist driver, he also came here. Go to the toilet again, just how long haven't you returned? Hm...." Manda murmured, he explained, he asked. Now that he's really baffled, why would a man take so long just to go to the toilet?
Manda was sure the queue in the hospital toilet would not be as crowded as the public toilet queue in the mall or cinema, then why did Seo Jun not come here? As Manda daydreamed about the cause, Antonio broke his daydream by asking again.
"You're the tourist driver? How much did he pay you until you said it didn't make sense?" Antonio asked increasingly curious, although he was limited in physical and time to look after Manda, but he felt obliged to know what Manda was doing out there, and with whom the girl interacted.
Manda brushed aside her worries for a moment at Seo Jun, she refocused on her father. "Np... That's... He's gonna pay me twenty million for a day's fare, dad." Said Manda somewhat doubtful, he was sure his father's reaction must be slow even could have screamed.
"What's? What model driver could get such a salary? Manda, you're not lying to me, are you? You're not doing it with him, are you? Where's people? He said he'd come here? I want to see what kind of people who dare to pay you expensive just to be a driver!" Nyolot Antonio, so impatient until his ward swayed because he kept moving.
Manda sighed, exact guesses about her father's reaction. But what can be done, he also can not be closed to his father. "Patience father, patience... Soon after the most he followed, he's Korean, dad. Tajir twists maybe, huh... Only the pajir who is willing to waste money so much as his royal for a short walk. I don't have to worry, Manda's not her taste, so she's not gonna mess around." Obviously Manda, although he had to humble himself a little, than his father continued to think no-no.
Manda began to rouse and repeatedly looked at the door, "Eh seriously this old man really. What's stray again?" Manda wondered to himself and heard his father. When Manda glanced at his father who looked confused, he smiled awkwardly because he was confused.
"Dad, I'm out right now. Want to find my boss first, afraid he's straying again." Pamit Manda to her father then hurried out of there.
Before Manda got to the door, someone who had been lurking and hearing their conversation first took a thousand steps. Manda immediately ran towards the toilet she showed Seo Jun before they parted ways on different roads. His heart riled, why did Seo Jun seem to have trouble with the hospital. Twice he came together but the man still acted there.
When Manda passed, Devi - The scout and spy sent by Moon was able to breathe a sigh of relief, after streamlining the body hiding behind a large pole.
"Huf... Almost just." He said while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, so tense earlier. What did the world say that he had escaped too late?
Devi recalled Manda's words which made her gap wide upon hearing it. "Traise twenty million a day just to be a driver? Crazy oppa, really tajir? But how stingy is it with me? My time as a guide was just paid 5 million a day? 5 Million to twenty million feels a huge social gap, right? I also don't refuse to be paid that much to be a driver." Furious Devi, he squeezes his fingers. It feels like after this he will demo a raise on Moon. Upon hearing of the salary Seo Jun gave Manda, he felt underappreciated as a professional spy (according to Devi's subjective judgment), Moon gave only seven million a day. At first it sounded wow, but after comparing to Manda's salary, it was nothing.
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Manda ran to the front door of the men's toilet, his consciousness still there to know the limit that he should not barge in. He was forced to wait outside for a moment, his legs were constantly stomped so he was not calm. How long should he stay like a toilet guard?
"June Seo! Lee Seo - Jun...." Manda had to shout from the front entrance of the toilet. But, is there a result?
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